Suitable Bags of Flesh

Chapter 31 (part 3)

“Do you also remember that yummy woman with him??” The faceless Horaz piped as it showed its face dangerously near to Horaz.

He didn’t realize it but the faceless who sat on the opposite side of the room had placed itself beside Horaz, on the bed, with an air of excitement oozing from its featureless face. The hair that lay on top of its head was the hair that he had when he was younger, short, cut four-by-four, and filled with dandruff.

The skin on its face was eerily smooth that Horaz broke his expression with disgust while faceless him said, “she smelled so sweet and utterly delectable. She’s so tempting I could swear she was the right one for me. Right?” Words the faceless uttered, though understandable, are becoming slurred the more he spoke. Until he noticed that faceless was becoming agitated.

“Do you realize how it’s become like this?” It suddenly asked as Horaz wanted to inch away but g